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O’ Be Careful, Me,…
O’ Be Careful, Me—for the Life I seekThose things I chase; they are not free.I must accept, I may seem weak,& yet endure, times dreary—bleak,For the courage, and the will to be! For all I’ve known;What I’ll pursue,of riches, of knowledge, of worldly fame,I’ll deeply rue,In pains, and sighs, and aches, and shame,& of all
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النوسيان الأولي- ثيسيوس في مواجهة المينوتور، الوصول إلى الدار وصولاً للذات
في كتاب السيرة الذاتية All God’s Children Need Traveling Shoes كتبت مايا أنجيلو و قالت:“الحنين للدار يعيش بداخل كل منا, الدار: ذاك المكان الأمن حيث يمكننا أن نكون كما نحن بدون ريب…” شغل الموسيقى اللي في اللينك و تعالي أحكيلك: في الميثولوجيا اليونانية،”ثيسيوس” زيه زي أي بطل جريكي, مولود من إله و بشرية… بتبدأ رحلته
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Cycles
“The life of man is a self-evolving circle, which, from a ring imperceptibly small, rushes on all sides outwards to new and larger circles, and that without end. The extent to which this generation of circles, wheel without wheel, will go, depends on the force or truth of the individual soul.” ― Ralph Waldo Emerson,
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Night Talk II
Some days, I wander all the ways, then I recoil—Intently chase, along my ways, my own surrender;This knot, I find my Self forgot, how sweet & tender,Such lasting bearing & forbearing, that trail of toil.The Men I deemed unmanned so as not to spoil,The Man within, who combats sin, in weary splendour,The Man who fights’bove
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DV III
This is one of a series of “Divine Villanelles” that I will continue to write & hopefully publish in a book.I thought about sharing some with you here on my blog.I hope they reach out to you out there.Thanks for reading & support always! I am not one confounded by the dark,I rest my head
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DV II
This is one of a series of “Divine Villanelles” that I will continue to write & hopefully publish in a book.I thought about sharing some with you here on my blog.I hope they reach out to you out there.Thanks for reading & support always! One day I know I will return to dust.Then, gently turn
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The gift of the Mendicant
Be good now, be Home..Be good in what you do;Be good for the Other,Be good for you..No matter where you roam:Be good now, be Home.. Towards none, wish ill,Towards none, harbor pain;Towards no other,shall you pile disdain,Beyond all keep this will:Towards none, wish ill… Be Happy now, as you awake,Be happy of all bygone;Be Happy
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Letter 14: Das Ewig-Weibliche
If I could, I would’ve kissed your fears away;Drawing us on the firmament’s nightTo gleeful garish glaring day…I would’ve kept your heart in sight,I would’ve let you never fright,I would’ve kept your fear at bay…Transience would wane,In boon & bane,but you’ll remain—through my endless flight—An Eternal Light,A Dawning Day…& though, I know the Daunting Lifewould
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رجعت في المساء: الرجوع إلى الذات في ليلة الروح المظلمة
“وتحت سقف الليل والمطروبحضور الخوف والأسماء والعناصروكلّ ما لا اسْمَ له في الكونأعلن حبي لكواتحادي بحزن عينيكوأرض الزهر في بلادي وينزل المساء…” ينهي الأخوان الرحباني واحدة من أندر و أجمل أغاني فيروز التصوفية…واللي بتقابل فيها النفس الذات الإلهية في ظل حالة الخوف والتشتت من كل ما هو غير مفهوم حولها في الحياة:“وبحضور الخوف والأسماء والعناصر”حالة
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Amidst My Passions;
Now I, amidst my Passions; Stand,Each day,…. Each day,Each night,The Gates of Hell upon my sight:Roaring in all ungodly might.To leave this Godless lonely land,Each day,…. Each day…The dust of time runs through my hand,As grey,…. As grey…I find,My heart searing as an Aged—unkind,Haunting the shadows in my mind,That no sainthood can alone command,They grey,….
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